"Kid, are you sure you're going this way?"

In the taxi, Huang Bohan held a cigarette between his fingers and turned the steering wheel with one hand, looking at the increasingly desolate road ahead.

"We're almost in the suburbs."

"Just listen to me!" The little boy stood up and was pulled back by the seat belt: "Go this way!" He pointed his finger at the car window.

"Okay, okay, don't move."

"Otherwise I'll throw you out."

The little boy rolled his eyes, "I thought I was scared! I'm wearing a seat belt!"

"Oh, you're still obeying traffic rules."

"Nonsense!"

The little boy raised his head with some pride, and then he saw the blue sign of the garbage station inserted on the side of the road: "We're here!"

"We're here?"

Huang Bohan was a little surprised, he turned off the engine: "Are you sure it's here?"

"Yes!"

Garbage station?

This is so different from the factory they imagined.

"Get out of the car."

The two employees with bruised noses and swollen faces opened the car door and got out quickly. This time they were fully equipped. The high-definition camera will leave sufficient evidence.

At this time, the boy who was originally excited was a little hesitant. Whether to sell out his friend was a big problem.

Otherwise, what if he didn't give him the card in the future? !

Relying on the income from the card, he became the richest man in the class!

"You can't hit him!"

"No, hitting people is illegal." Huang Bohan raised the corner of his mouth, took the lead and walked into the garbage dump. The stench that hit him made him frown subconsciously.

Reproduce in this environment!

The other party is really patient.

"You Yao! You Yao!"

The crisp child's voice resounded in the garbage dump. You Yao in the house was a little surprised. He came so early this time?

Isn't it time to go to school at this time?

"Click" he opened the door, only to see three big men, smiling at him.

"?"

"Bang!"

Decisively closed the door, You Yao noticed something wrong, turned around, and the next second, the door was pushed open.

The high-definition camera recorded the man's reaction. He was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back slowly with his hands folded across his chest.

"What... do you want to do?"

Huang Bohan took a puff of cigarette, and the misty white mist blocked his delicate eyes. "Brother, this should be asked by you."

"You alone?"

He looked at the layout of the room. The place was quite spacious. There were many strange equipment on one side of the wall, including test tubes, flasks with steam and burning, some strange liquids in the test tubes, and some white powder.

To be honest, it has nothing to do with the card?

It looks a bit like a drug dealer!

Huang Bohan subconsciously took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and he was just about to call 110.

Fortunately, at this time, a rough voice interrupted the atmosphere.

"Who are you? Stealing things!!"

When Old Man Sun rode his tricycle to the door of his house, he saw a stranger standing at the door, and there was a little kid next to him who was looking around.

"Okay! Little brat!"

"It must be you who did it!"

Old man Sun was furious, and he came up with a big slap, slapping the little kid on the butt.

"Ouch!!"

The little boy was caught off guard, screamed, and quickly jumped up and hugged his butt.

"You hit me!"

"I'm hitting you! You don't study hard, and you're not in good shape every day!" As he spoke, he hit him on the butt with a slap.

"Oh! Stop it! Otherwise I'll go back and tell my mom!!"

"Tell your mom, tell your mom I'll hit you too!"

The people next to him were stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Talk nicely, why are you hitting the child!!"

"Yes! They hit you at night, not during the day!"

"Hmph!" Old man Sun snorted a breath of white air, then scanned the strangers up and down, and asked impatiently, "Who are you! If you don't explain clearly, I'll call the police!"

The two looked at each other, and cast their eyes on Huang Bohan.

Huang Bohan took a deep breath, "Xunyou is checking for pirated products."

As soon as he said this, the whole place was silent, and Old Man Sun's eyelids twitched, "Then why are you here? I don't have any pirated products here."

Oh?

Huang Bohan saw that his reaction was wrong at a glance, "You know whether there are pirated products or not." He raised his eyes and signaled to the employees.

The two employees immediately understood, and quickly split up and carried the camera and walked quickly.

The garbage station is not big, but not small either, "Hey!! Don't walk around!! I told you there is nothing here!"

At this moment, You Yao, who was standing in the room and understood the other party's purpose, calmed down. He thought about it, turned around and walked to the table, and opened the drawer.

There was a stack of money in it.

He hesitated for a moment, took out 10 bills, thought about it, took out another 10 bills, turned around and handed them to Huang Bohan.

"?"

Huang Bohan looked at the red Mao Zedong in front of him, "Bribe?"

"Compensation."

Compensation?

Huang Bohan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take the money and counted it, "Two thousand?"

"Brother, how did you fake it?"

You Yao was silent, and at the same time, a loud shout came from outside the door.

"Brother Huang! I found the tools to commit the crime!!!"

Huang Bohan glanced at him and turned around without hesitation. I saw a lathe with a metallic luster next to the garbage at the back of the garbage dump, and some scattered blank cards next to it.

"..."

"..."

The huge Xunyou label was still attached to the lathe.

"Our things?"

"It seems, it seems?"

"..."

Everyone was silent. Huang Bohan had a headache. What on earth was going on?

Half an hour later, the basics were clarified. Everyone looked at each other. Huang Bohan gave a speech to summarize.

"What you mean is that you repaired the scrap lathe you sold, and then printed a card yourself with the consumables you collected."

"What do you mean by printing a card? I didn't print it!"

Old man Sun shouted: "This has nothing to do with me. They were just playing around! I just used my hands!! "

You Yao and the beaten child said nothing. They sat on the sofa in silence, with their knees close together and looked well-behaved.

"You two are dumb! Speak!" Old man Sun slapped You Yao on the back.

You Yao took a deep breath: "I only made 860 in total, and I will pay you 2,000." His eyes were a little aggrieved. I still lost this time!

The kid turned his head, looking like what can you do to me?

"No money!"

"How much did you make?"

Huang Bohan stretched out his hand to straighten the child's face, and saw that his mouth was very tight.

"I'll call your teacher."

"1720!"

"1720?!" You Yao's eyes widened, "How did you make money?"

Huang Bohan looked at You Yao, who was even more shocked than him. Aren't you two accomplices?

Information asymmetry!

He stretched out his hand, "What for?" The child frowned.

"Give me the money."

The concise sentence made the other party's eyes widen, "You ask me for money?! Are you an adult or am I an adult!!"

"I'm an adult, pay me."

The big palm pushed his chest.

"You don't have money, but you have a life!"

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